aign with that of arms,
both aimed at the head and heart of our home. The hunger campaign they
will lose as the troublesome work of just an equal administration and
distribution of the necessities of life is almost complete. And a
promising harvest has ripened on our broad fields. From the first day
of the war, we alone of all the belligerent nations published the army
reports of all of our enemies in full, as our confidence in the
constancy of those at home is unlimited. But our enemies have taken
advantage of this confidence and several times a day they send out war
reports to the world; the English since the beginning of their
offensive send a despatch every two hours. Each of these publications
is two or three times as long as our daily report and all written in a
style which has nothing in common with military brevity and simplicity.
This is no longer the language of the soldier. They are mere fantastic
hymns of victory and their parade of names and of conquered villages
and woods and stormed positions, and the number of captured guns, and
tens of thousands of prisoners is a mockery of the truth.
"Why is all this done? Is it only intended to restore the wearying
confidence of their own armies and people and the tottering faith of
their allies? Is it only intended to blind the eagerly observing eye
of the neutrals? No, this flood of telegrams is intended to pass
through the channels which we ourselves have opened to our enemy, and
to dash against the heart of the German people, undermining and washing
away our steadfastness.
"But this despicable game will not succeed. In the same manner as our
gallant troops in the field defy superior numbers, so the German people
at home will defy the enemies' legions of lies, and remember that the
German army reports cannot tell them and the world at large everything
at present, but they never publish a word the truth of which could not
be minutely sifted. With proud confidence in the concise, but
absolutely reliable publications of our own army administration,
Germany will accept these legions of enemy reports at their own value,
as wicked concoctions, attempting to rob them of calm and confidence
which the soldier must feel supporting him, if he joyfully risks his
all for the protection of those at home. Thus our enemies' legions of
lies will break against the wall of our iron faith. Our warriors defy
the iron and fire--those at home will also defy the floods of
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